Literal, not pejorative. Now that we are squared.
Texas City has a great dyke. One I left many memories and heartaches on. It was a great getaway when wedged between Houston and Galveston…….I also loved Bolivar….
The gulf air has redeeming and healing qualities…..but I also found then in the marshes of Thunderbolt Island in GA. from the Atlantic breeze. Music is/was always the companion with no complaints. Melodies can control the heartstrings. The heartstrings control….as much as you can bear or allow.
The Holy Spirit is my comfort. In the storms and int he calm.
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